Van, Becca - Double E Ranch [Slick Rock 2] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) by Becca van

coming down from its climactic high.
    Felicity whimpered with pain as Luke pulled his cock from her ass. Tom slowly withdrew from her pussy and gently lay her down on her side on the mattress. She thought about getting up and heading to the bathroom for a shower, but she just didn’t have the energy. Her body was so heavy, sated beyond her dreams. She dozed lightly until she felt her men tending her.
    She was only vaguely aware of lovers tending to her body, cleaning up the sticky residue of their lovemaking from between her thighs with warm, soapy washcloths. She heard the whispered curse and opened her eyes to slits and saw Tom looking at the blood mingling with his seed on the washcloth.

Chapter Nine

    Felicity winced as she stretched out her sore, tired, aching muscles. She yawned, blinked a few times until her eyes would cooperate and stay open. Sunlight was streaming through her bedroom window, making it hard for her eyes to adjust to the brightness. She flung the covers off, swung her legs over the side of the bed, stood up, and headed to the bathroom. Once showered and dressed, she opened the bathroom door and found three sets of eyes staring at her intensely. She hesitated in the doorway, wondering what was going on. Usually Luke headed to work as soon as breakfast was over, and it was a lot later in the morning than breakfast time.
    “Come here, honey,” Luke requested, holding a hand out toward her.
    Felicity took a deep breath, let it out slowly, and walked over to Luke. Once her hand was in his, he pulled her to the bed and sat down with her at his side, not relinquishing his hold on her.
    “Why didn’t you tell us you were a virgin, sweetheart? I know I hurt you, and that’s the last thing I wanted. If you’d told us we would have gone a lot easier on you,” Tom stated.
    Felicity felt her cheeks becoming red and lowered her eyes. She didn’t know if he was upset with her or himself but really didn’t want to know.
    “I tried, but you didn’t listen. I tried to push you away before, before, you know…but you kissed me, and then it was too late.”
    “Fuck it, Flick. You should have tried harder,” Billy stated.
    Felicity’s anger began to build. They had no right to be angry with her. She hadn’t done anything wrong. She pulled away from Luke and stood, her arms crossing her chest defensively. “I don’t know what you’re all so fucking angry about. It’s my body that’s tender, not yours.”
    “Watch your mouth, honey. I don’t like to hear our woman cussing,” Luke commanded, his eyes narrow slits.
    “Well, who the hell made you my keeper? I am not a child and won’t be treated like one. So you three can just go and, go and, fuck off,” Felicity yelled then spun around and took off. She needed a moment to herself to cool off before she said something she would regret. Ten minutes later, she entered the room and looked up at Luke.
    “I’m sorry for being such a bitch. I don’t know why I acted like that.”
    Luke pulled her close and cuddled her. He placed his hand over hers, silently asking permission to remove her towel. Felicity let go, and he removed the towel from around her body. She had forgotten about her little surprise. She’d shaved her pussy in the shower and had been saving it as a surprise. They had just ruined it.
    She found herself lying naked on the bed, her limbs tied spread-eagle with the soft restraints they’d used the other night. She was in for it now, and she couldn’t wait for her punishment to begin.
    “You will not speak another cuss word, or we will punish you every time you do. One of us will put you over our knees and spank your ass until it’s a pretty pink color. Do you understand, Felicity?” Tom asked, crossing his arms over his chest waiting for a reply.
    Felicity’s pussy clenched at the thought of being spanked. What was up with that? She shouldn’t be getting horny being teased with a spanking. She closed her eyes, refusing to answer.